“I’ll be honest with you,” Alice begins with a sigh, “at the end of the day, I have nothing left to give.” Although she looks well-groomed in a flowing skirt and a wrinkle-free white blouse, she looks tired. “What exactly do you mean by that?” I ask. “Well, after work, the children’s clubs, the renovation, and taking care of my father… I just don’t have any energy left in the evening!”
I notice that I’ve puffed out my cheeks, because it sounds like ‘a lot’ to me too. “Okay, it is indeed logical that you are exhausted then. But, what else do you have to give?” I press on. “Well, when everything is done and I finally plop down on the couch, Max starts touching me. Then he wants something from me too.” I slide forward slightly in my chair. “What does he want then, according to you?” Alice pulls her shoulders towards her ears and holds her hands up. “That seems clear to me; of course he wants me to give him sex!”